All My Trophies

All praise to you God does belong
Only through you can I be strong
Without You, I am incomplete
All my trophies laid at your feet.

Any success is not self made
You merit every accolade
None with thy power can compete
All my trophies laid at your feet.

Daily your praises to be sung
Cease not in this, my willing tongue
An offering of nectar sweet
All my trophies laid at your feet.

And when my life comes to an end
May I in thanks, my knee to bend
With grateful heart, my soul replete
All my trophies laid at your feet.